Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Xiao Yeche rolled his round eyes, staring at Gong Zihua with an angry face.

"Let me go!" He kicked his little hands and feet, and Gong Zihua's Kungfu was easily subdued by the three-clawed cat.

Suddenly, a great murderous aura came from behind.

Before Gong Zihua had time to dodge, a sweeping kick came from behind.

Gong Zihua was almost kicked and vomited blood, her body staggered and rolled into the grass.

The young Hughes fell from the tree, kicked him down, and stood firmly on the ground.

Gong Zihua was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back, and he was still carrying a heavy burden behind him.

Four eyes facing each other.

Hughes had a cold and indifferent face, walked over and pulled Gong Zihua behind him to protect him.

Before Gong Zihua recovered, his face was beaten again...

His body was being punched and kicked in a mess, I rely on that strength, he almost broke his ribs.

Gong Zihua went through a few tricks, but couldn't resist, thinking of Hughes' previous murderous vigor——

Anyone who bullied Yuan Yeche and brought him a crisis... Hughes never let go.

"It's me!" A low voice forced out of his throat.

Gong Zihua's eye circles suddenly turned red, staring at Hughes' clean face, her heart was about to explode.

Bang, he responded with a merciless kick.

Gong Zihua wanted to hug Hughes, his heart ached like mad, he was almost beaten to death before he thought of running away.

The enemy fled, and Hughes never chased him.

He will not leave Yuan Yeche alone; let alone the bloodthirsty kind of person.

Gong Zihua ran for a while, frowning tightly, still with a dazed expression.

It's the weird world he conjured up because he was crazy.

Is there a problem with his brain, the reality and the past are confused, and he is mentally ill?

Or is there really time travel in this world?God looked at him pitifully, so he threw him back to his childhood?

Gong Zihua tugged on the T-shirt on her body, her small footprints still stepped on it, and there were messy bloodstains.

There was a small stream in front of him, he leaned forward and looked, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was still a little blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He had been beaten, and there was no doubt that the pain in his body was clear.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was XX, XX, XX.Damn, there is no time travel.

He was depressed, risking his life to be beaten to death, and returned to the same way.

Even if he was beaten to death, he still wanted to find out what was going on...

Originally, there was no one under the big tree, and he seemed to hear a vague voice speaking from deep in the jungle.

Gong Zihua quickened her pace and followed the circulating stream to a waterfall.

Children's clothes and shoes are hung on the stones, and a bonfire is set up by the stream, and fish are being grilled...

There is a small, vigorous figure in the water, fishing with a fork.Ah Che, who was afraid of the water on the shore, was grilling fish skewers, still with a salivating expression.

Gong Zihua stood on the edge of the grass, and found that this pair of CPs was a little different from the pair he saw before.

He's a little taller and wears different clothes.

Hughes turned around suddenly, staring at Gong Zihua who was in the thorns, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

Gong Zihua retreated to a safe range in silence——

Along the way, he could see Hughes and Yuan Yeche in different states in different places.

It was as if he wanted to do all the things he and Donggong Ziche had done in the past.

He's fucking... brain sick...

Or is it……

He dared not think about that possibility.

An inexplicable excitement attacked him, and he trekked hard to find the big banyan tree hole where they lived...